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(ﾟ∀ﾟ)ノ Today's holy teachings are delivered to you.
Seeing is not necessarily believing, hearing is not necessarily false.
Follow your heart, and you shall see the truth.
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At 11 PM, Qiluo's door opened a crack. The pink-haired girl sneaked a look around, wearing pajamas and plush slippers, she scurried down the corridor and knocked on another crew member's door.
"Who is it, who is it in the middle of the night?" The voice from the room was as lazy as a sloth.
"It's me, it's me. I have something to discuss."
The door opened automatically, revealing Shiyu Ling dressed lightly, lying on an armchair with a face mask, looking from a distance like a graceful white-faced lady ghost. Qiluo sat by the bed, reaching for her thigh: "Wow, so smooth and tempting..."
"Hands off, touch your own." Shiyu Ling drew her foot back, "What do you want with me?"
